Work That Fits My Life: Lessons From Choosing Flexible Work
Itâs been a little over six months since I was here. Imagine that! Iâve missed this. Writing, reflecting, talking into my microphone, sharing pieces of my story in real time. I have missed it so much. Stories I Tell has been quiet. I know it looks like I disappeared and I honestly donât know how to make it not look like that. But the truth is: Life got very busy and very “loud”. Looking back, I think the silence had a lot to do with the intense levels of stress I experienced in Q3 and Q4, partly work-related and partly life-related. I’m talking about the kind of stress that no amount of sadza nenyama can fix. But, hey, even in the quiet, Iâve been here. Showing up where life “called me” and more than anything, working as hard as I possibly could to make sure there was a roof over our heads and food on the table. Truthfully speaking though, thereâs only so much working hard one can do. God did most of the heavy lifting (as He always does đ). So before anything else, I want to start with gratitude. Gratitude for His provision. I’m so grateful for the doors that opened at exactly the right time. I’m grateful for new projects, unexpected opportunities, and people…no…angels…who showed up just when I needed help navigating some very challenging seasons. Listen…2025 was that year đ A year of being stretched in every direction imaginable while still trying to hold on to some sense of calm and keep a brave face in the process. It’s a year that challenged me deeply around business, career and life. Mind you, this is not the stretching that was “admirable” or filled with feel good, Instagram-worthy captions and reels. Translate that to: At some point there were real tears that were shed. But regardless…not all of those challenges were bad. Actually, being stretched isnât always a negative thing. Thereâs been so much growth and learning in some of it. I sometimes look back at certain moments and think, Wow⊠I canât believe I handled that without losing it! These are situations that, a few years ago, would have completely driven me coo coo. I navigated them without losing my cool or falling apart. Despite the wild curveballs, I still choose gratitude. Because Iâm still here breathing and able to write, speak, and share stories with y’all. And that alone is something I never want to take for granted. So⊠where have I been? Let’s start with the major update… Some time last year, one of my long-time remote work clients, who Iâve worked with on and off for over seven years now, invited me for an adventure. A new venture that would entail a very different mode of working to what we were both used to. Hybrid…with mostly in-person in the early days. But the idea of working in person again made me incredibly anxious. I hadnât worked in a physical office in years. Remote work had become my way of living. The thought of navigating shared spaces, routines, and people again stirred up a lot of discomfort within me. I’m not lying when I tell you this: I had a few panic attacks just thinking of it and questioned whether I could even do it. And yet the opportunity sat right at the intersection of something I had been quietly praying for and really presented logistical convenience as far as how my life is set up right now. I was longing, hoping and praying for a Learning and Development role since the beginning of 2025. If you have been following my work in the last year, this is the kind of work I was even trying to create for myself. The kind of work my previous roles had already sparked a deep love for not just L&D, but also DEI (Diversity, Equity & Inclusion) and the Future World of Work. So after thinking, considering, contemplating, adding and subtracting…I said YES to leading operations at Lubuto Learning & Development particularly focusing on programme delivery and building efficient systems. And that yes marked the beginning of a season that challenged me professionally in all kinds of ways (mostly uncomfortable). The role has demanded that I apply myself productively which means tapping into very essential skills like operational efficiency, people and project management, change management, learning experience design, smarter use of technology, and navigating corporate politics. I have been learning (or should I say re-learningđ ) a lot about Zim corporate business, people, learning itself, critical thinking and problem-solving in this environment. But more than anything, I have been learning something important about myself and the shift my remote work journey is experiencing. Remote work has given me freedom, focus, and autonomy for over a decade now. It has allowed me to survive seasons that required deep flexibility. One such season that comes to mind is when I was dealing with my father’s battle with cancer a few years ago. My son was still an infant and not so long after my dad’s passing, he was diagnosed with autism. Being able to work from home full time helped me negotiate flexible working arrangements that would allow me to show up in these seasons. Remote work has been good to me but if Iâm being honest it hasnât always been perfect. Sometimes remote work has felt lonely. I think I even wrote about this here when I was thinking of applying for my post grad degree. I had amazing colleagues in my previous remote role and I miss them so much. But I also really missed collaborating in person and just stepping out of my virtual environment to co-work in a shared space. Of course, I longed for all of this on my terms and it wasn’t smooth sailing for me when I had to embrace in-person work last August. Stepping back into a physical space reminded me of something. Inâoffice work can be overwhelming. Yeah, that hasn’t changed.
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